I was in one of those crowds when Robert Kennedy came to make a speech. He looked exhausted. He was tall and thin, and sadly was killed shortly afterwards. My mother and father loved the Kennedy’s. We had a large poster of President John F. Kennedy, and his wife Jackie hanging in the foyer for many years. I now have that picture. I made a photo show of old pictures of mom and dad. It will be running on CTV channel 1111. It was during the time of life when things were innocent. After the Kennedy’s were assassinated the color of our world changed from sunny yellow to pale blue. Nothing has ever been the same. http://www.photoshow.com/watch/cz3CB2pt

It’s still painful after all these years to look at those photos—nearly to painful without loosing my calm and my perspective on that day 40 years ago when hope went out of my soul with his blood. I cna’t fully look at them—too much pain still.